Shen Sijue sat back on his chair, his eyes sharp and sharp.
Even Zhang Ping, who had been with him for many years, couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he touched his cold and cruel black eyes.
After a while, Zhang Ping spoke anxiously and asked: "Master, what should we do now? Do we want to arrange for someone to go inside and punish Zhang Lanxin?"
Shen Sijue raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his voice cold: "She doesn't deserve it."
The icy voice was as if it had been fished out of a cold pond, without any warmth and with a hint of deathly coldness.
Zhang Ping did not dare to speak.
Shen Sijue lit a cigarette and took a long drag.
Zhang Ping was a little worried.
Although after taking the antidote, the head of the family recovered well and never had an attack, but...
He wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare to speak easily.
Shen Sijue took a few puffs, snuffed it out, walked to the window, and asked, "What's the news about Shen Ting and Chen Wu?"
Zhang Ping sighed.
"They seem to have disappeared. There is no news. I have been sending people to trace them, but now there is no clue."
disappear?
Shen Sijue's eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
What tricks is Shen Ting up to again?
"Shen Ting will not give up his plan easily, so we must send more manpower during this period to find him in the shortest possible time and become familiar with all his movements. Do you understand?"
Zhang Ping nodded: "Understood."
Shen Sijue waved his hand.
Zhang Ping understood, turned and left.
Shen Sijue opened the window, and the cold wind blew on his face, which made him sober up.
Nanxing, how are you now?
Thinking of Xu Nanxing, Shen Sijue felt uncontrollable thoughts in his heart.
He was very fortunate that Zhang Lanxin's paternity test report was false.
I'm glad that she is not Xingxing's biological mother.
only……
Who was the woman who saved him back then?
Why did she ‘disappear’ from this world?
Thinking of this, Shen Sijue had a headache.
He picked up the phone and pressed Xu Nanxing's phone number again, but what rang in his ears was the sound of power off.
Shen Sijue sighed softly.
He had almost forgotten how many times he had dialed this phone number that was etched in his heart during this period.
Nanxing, wait for me. When I take care of things here, I will go to country F to find you.
When the time comes, I will accept any beating or punishment.
"Master of the house."
Zhang Ping left and came back again, running into the room anxiously.
Shen Sijue frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
His voice was cold, as if he was blaming Zhang Ping for interrupting his meditation.
Zhang Ping quickly said: "Shen Ting...he is back and is in the lobby now."
Back?
Haven't we never found him?
What does it mean to come back suddenly?
Have a new plan?
A look of cruelty flashed across Shen Sijuejun's face.
Shen Ting, no matter what you want to do this time? I won't let you succeed.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Shen Sijue suddenly became weak again, as if he might faint at any time.
Zhang Ping had long been accustomed to the master's free and easy acting skills, so he immediately took a thin blanket and covered his legs before pushing him out of the room and into the hall.
Shen Sijue looked at Shen Ting without any trace.
As before, Chen Wu was still standing behind Shen Ting.
It's just that the look of the two of them is very different.
Especially Shen Ting, his face was obviously pale, as if he had aged a lot overnight.
This surprised Shen Sijue.
What on earth did they go through?
Why do you look so haggard?
Shen Sijue sat weakly in his wheelchair and asked softly: "Third uncle, I have been looking for someone to bail you out."
Shen Ting nodded, as if he was very tired.
"How are you doing? Are you feeling well?"
Shen Sijue sighed: "It's still the same, good or bad, just holding on, cough."
There was another violent cough.
Shen Ting glanced at Chen Wu without any trace.
Chen Wu nodded slightly.
Shen Ting kept clenching his head into a fist and slowly let go.
He took the ginseng tea brought to him by the servant and took a sip: "There are a few old people in the family who are used to showing off their power. If you come back suddenly, they will definitely find trouble. Listen to the third uncle and don't give them face. .”
Shen Sijue smiled.
"I'm not interested in managing the family. This time Third Uncle is back. This task should still be left to Third Uncle. If nothing happens, I will return to Yecheng in the next few days."
Shen Ting did not object.
After drinking half a cup of ginseng tea, his complexion recovered a little, and he crossed his legs: "I heard about Zhang Lanxin, but I didn't expect that she, who seemed so soft, would do so many things behind her back, but... "
A sharp look flashed in his eyes.
"Why doesn't Third Uncle know about the existence of that child? Are you deliberately hiding it from Third Uncle? The old man should also know about the existence of this child."
Shen Sijue seemed to have known for a long time that he would question Xingxing.
She said calmly: "Xingxing is not my child. Zhang Lanxin said this deliberately in front of the media. She just wanted Xingxing to be a pawn for her to enter the Shen family."
"Not your child?"
Shen Ting looked suspicious.
There was no guilt on Shen Sijue's face. He raised his head and looked at Shen Ting: "Uncle, do you still remember that four years ago, there was a bodyguard named Chen Yu by my side?"
Shen Ting thought for a while.
He snorted coldly.
How could you not remember?
He had sent assassins to assassinate Shen Sijue many times, but the assassinations were successfully sabotaged by this bodyguard.
"Of course you remember, he died to save you."
Shen Sijue nodded: "That child is his. Before he died, his girlfriend was pregnant, but... after he died, his girlfriend was unwilling to raise him, so he prepared to send the child to a nursing home. After all, Chen Yu was doing it for I died, so...I took the child back."